with the job your dad has, working for the mafia, you guys rarely ever got to go on vacations. but this one….this one was for business. sure, it wasn’t a full on vacation, but you counted it because you so badly wanted to travel. you’re in southern california and you’re all staying at this fancy hotel.

your parents went out for dinner by themselves to try and enjoy it. you stayed in the room, just relaxing. then you heard a knock on your door. you went to open it…and it was bucky. bucky was also in the mafia. he was your dad’s best friend, and he’s known you since you were a baby. “hey,” you greet him with a tilted head and furrowed brows. he responds with a charming smile, as always. “hey sweetheart, i’m going down to the pool and was wondering if you wanted to come.”